"They bore him barefaced on the bier;
Hey non nonny, nonny, hey nonny;
And in his grave rain'd many a tear;-
Fare you well, my dove!"

Act IV, Sc. vi - Hamlet

"O heavy ignorance! thou praisest thevworst
best. But what praise couldst thou bestow
on a deserving woman indeed, one that, in
the authority of her merit, did justly put on the
vouch of very malice itself?"

Act II, Sc i - Othello

"If I know more of any man alive
Than that which maiden modesty doth warrant,
Let all my sins lack mercy! O my father,
Prove you that any man with me conversed
At hours unmeet, or that I yesternight
Maintain'd the change of words with any creature,
Refuse me, hate me, torture me to death!"

Act IV, Sc i - Much Ado About Nothing

"As in revenge , have suck'd up from the sea
Contaigious fogs; which falling in the land
Have every pelting river made so proud
That they have overborne their continents."

Act II, Sc i - A Midsummer Night's Dream

"Then I beat my tabor;
At which, like unback'd colts, they prick'd
their ears,
Advanced their eyelids, lifted up their noses
As they smelt music: so I charm'd their ears
That calf-like they my lowing follow'd through
Tooth'd briers, sharp furzes, pricking goss and
thorns,
Which enter'd their frail shins."

Act IV, Sc i - The Tempest

"As I am woman - now alas the day -
What thriftless signs shall poor Olivia breathe!
O time! Thou must untangle this, not I;
It is to hard a knot for me t'untie!"

Act II, Sc ii - Twelfth Night

"Our remedies oft on ourselves do lie,
Which we ascribe to heaven: the fated sky
Give us free scope, only doth backward pull
Our slow designs when we ourselves are dull."

Act I, Sc i - All's Well That Ends Well

"That you insult, exuly, and all at once,
Over the wretched? What though you have no
beauty-
As, by my faith, I see no more in you
Than without candle may go dark to bed-"

Act III, Sc v - As You Like It

"Gallop apace, you firey-footed steeds,
Towards Phoebus' lodging! Such a wagoner
As Phaethon would whip you to the west,
And bring in cloudy night immediately."

Act III, Sc ii - Romeo and Juliet

"If sleep charge nature,
To break it with a fearful dream of him
And cry myself awake? That's false to's bed , is it?
I false! Thy conscience witness! Iachimo,
Thou didst accuse him of incontinency;
Thou then look'dst like a villain."

Act III, Sc iv -Cymbeline